C775 A Russian Envoy
Zhou Hao looked at Zeng Yingquan seriously. "Uncle Quan, I understand your concerns, but this is a critical moment. If we want to beat Soros and Julian back, we have to be decisive. I think time will prove everything we did was right. The people will understand the efforts of the government in the end. "
Zeng Yingquan sighed. "I am afraid we will fail. We will lose all the blood and sweat of the Hong Kong citizens over the years. "
Zhou Hao patted Zeng Yingquan and smiled. "Uncle Quan, I should be the one who is most worried about me. If that really happens, I will be the most responsible person. If I have to deal with it, the first person I have to deal with will be me!"
Seeing the open-minded smile on Zhou Hao's face, Zeng Yingquan, Chief Executive Dong and the others clearly felt sad. At this moment, they finally knew that Zhou Hao had carried this heavy burden on their shoulders!
The few experts who also understood the meaning of it were so excited that they wanted to cry. This was not because they were overconfident or arrogant, but because they were truly responsible.
In the eyes of Qin Donghai and Bai Zhengnan, Zhou Hao's image was even bigger. The leader who was the easiest to make people fall in love with was not the kind of person who only knew how to relax and relax. It was the kind of leader who was brave enough to take responsibility and was even willing to take the blame for his subordinates. As such, Qin Bai and Zhou Hao became more and more respectful towards Zhou Hao, and they were even more certain of his identity as the "next generation successor.
At this time, Zhou Hao's tall and straight figure was deeply imprinted in Zhao Yuqin's heart, and it would be hard to erase it for the rest of her life. Attacking cities and killing enemies did not have to be on a real battlefield. On this economic battlefield. . . There were more dangers and variables, and Zhou Hao wanted to make a name for himself on this wider and more flexible battlefield. There was only one thought in Zhao Yuqin's mind right now: A woman who could be such a man. What more could she ask for in this life?
In the end, Zeng Yingquan, Chief Executive Dong, and Qin Bai looked at each other. After that, they all nodded and Chief Executive Dong said, "If the government wants to help, then do it. Let Soros and the others see if our Government of Hong Kong can be manipulated by them. "
After reaching a consensus, the Government of Hong Kong began to operate at high speed under the leadership of Chief Executive Dong, Zeng Yingquan, and other decision-makers. Many professionals and the few experts from before had come up with a plan under Zhou Hao's leadership. As Soros and the others did not do business on the same day, most of the time, they did not do business on the same day. Instead, they did business on the "ultra-short-term" period within a week. Therefore, Government of Hong Kong was not in a hurry to make a move now.
According to Zeng Yingquan, "since the other party is trying to confuse us by using their actions in the market, Then we don't need to expose them now. We can just use the same trick to confuse them. "
Therefore, after the discussion of the "experts" led by Zhou Hao, Government of Hong Kong decided to launch a counterattack against Soros and the others three days later, which was August 14th. This was also the time in history when Government of Hong Kong officially interfered with the shares and the two cities.
Zhou Hao heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. After all, this history had returned to its original track because of his influence. He just didn't know if this could be considered as "creating" history.
Three days before the official counterattack, Zhou Hao had been paying close attention to the changes in the stock market with all the experts and formulating a rigorous action plan. During this process, Zhou Hao, who was surrounded by many experts. . . Not only was his name "Teacher Zhou" widely spread in the top academic scope, but Zhou Hao himself had also benefited a lot from these experts. His knowledge and theories had become even more profound.
Originally, he wanted to transfer some people from his "Galaxy" to help him. After all, the "Galaxy" had gathered experts from all over the world. They were not inferior to the professional team that the Government of Hong Kong had specially arranged. However, Zhou Hao gave up the idea after thinking about it. After all, what he had done in the financial market through the Galaxy. Most of it was "not to be told. " Even if some of them had the approval and support of the Central Government, But the fewer people who knew about it, the better.
Besides, although the people of the Galaxy were secretly monitored by the First Army to prevent betrayal, no one could guarantee that one of them was a spy who was deeply hidden. Zhou Hao controlled the Galaxy himself and had ways to guard against these spies. However, if they were to participate in this financial war and knew the Government of Hong Kong's response plan. . . As long as one person was in danger, it would be a huge threat to Hong Kong.
In the end, Zhao Yuqin became Zhou Hao's temporary secretary. However, this secretary did not have any respect for the boss. Instead, she often bullied Zhou Hao.
On the other hand, besides hosting the development of the Hong Kong counter-attack plan, Zhou Hao also had another "not to be told. " This matter needed to be dealt with.
A plane that departed from Lioning landed at Hong Kong Airport. The person who alighted from the plane was not a one-colored Chinaman. A small team of three people was very eye-catching. Because they were not from China, nor were they from Asia. Instead, they were tall Caucasian men from Europe.
The leader of this small team was a man in his 40s. He had a tall build. His golden hair was combed meticulously, and his nose, which had a high hook, seemed very invasive. There was also a shadow hidden in his eyes. The two muscular men behind him were both in their early thirties. Their expressions were cold and stern. Their eyes did not move, but they kept an eye on their surroundings. From the looks of it, they had been following behind the tall man the entire time. It was obvious that they were his followers.
The man in the lead took out a snow-white handkerchief from the front pocket of his suit and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He muttered in Russian, "The weather in Hong Kong is really hot. "
One of the followers took out a bottle made from birch wood and handed it to him. The man in front immediately took it and opened the bottle. He took a big gulp and said with a satisfied expression, "This is too f * cking awesome. It's still whiskey that tastes good enough. "
When the three of them arrived at the airport lobby, they saw a Chinese man walking towards them. When they saw the China man, the two white men behind them immediately became alert. Although the man in front of them had a calm expression, he was secretly on guard. Because the three of them could feel a sense of danger from the China man walking toward them. Furthermore, he had the same kind of aura as them.
"May I ask if you are Mr. Vitzanov?" The Chinese man smiled in Russian and extended his right hand.
Vitzanov also reached out his hand to hold him and said, "I am Vitzanov. "
"Hello, I was sent by Mr Zhou to pick you up. My name is Dong Chunlin. " The person who came was Dong Chunlin. As he spoke, he also took out a device that was disguised as a button and gave it to Pozanov.
Vitzanov took the button and gave it to the follower behind him. The follower also took out a button and showed the two buttons. After hearing the sound of "Di," he nodded at Vitzanov.
There was a special high-frequency band hidden inside the two buttons. It was given to Zhou Hao by Putin before he left Hong Kong to confirm the identity between the two parties.
After confirming Dong Chunlin's identity, the cold and stern Vzanov immediately smiled. He shook Dong Chunlin's hand hard and smiled in his half-familiar Mandarin. "Mr. Dong, nice to meet you. How is Mr Zhou doing? Our Mr. Vladimir is very concerned about him. "
Dong Chunlin also smiled peacefully. "Mr Zhou is very good. Mr. Vitanov, let's get in the car. Mr Zhou has already set up a banquet for you at the Peninsula Hotel. Don't let him wait too long. "
Hearing this, Vitzanov quickly put his arm around Dong Chunlin's shoulder and led him out of the airport. He kept saying: "That's right, that's right. Don't let Mr Zhou wait too long. Oh my, I came to Hong Kong to disturb Mr Zhou. That's not right. Now, I'll have to trouble Mr Zhou to wait for us. How, how can this be?"
Dong Chunlin smiled when he saw the enthusiastic look on Vitanov's face. When he first saw the three of them, he had already noticed that all three of them were very skilled. Of course, The "powerful" here referred to the special forces and military skills, not Zhou Hao's martial arts cultivation. The three of them were obviously experts. It was very likely that they were core members of the KGB. After all, Putin had already confirmed the identity of the successor in the Party. The people gathered around him were the future members of the Russian government.0
Therefore, Dong Chunlin did not dare to show any neglect to this seemingly big list of people, Vitanov. On the one hand, it was out of respect for being a 'colleague'. On the other hand, it was because Vitzanov was his chief's guest. If he neglected him and affected the chief's plan, Dong Chunlin would not have the face to meet the chief.
Zhou Hao had set up a private banquet for Vitzanov in the presidential suite of the Peninsula Hotel. This super luxurious suite, which cost 20,000 USD a day, was also prepared by Zhou Hao for Vitzanov as his residence in Hong Kong for a period of time.
When he stepped into the luxury suite, he was shocked by the luxury. Of course, In fact, in Russia, those high-ranking officials enjoyed the royal equipment left behind by the Tsar. However, due to the fact that Viznov's level was not high enough to enjoy these things, and before Putin truly rose to power, Viznov's position could not be promoted too quickly, so Hong Kong, this material paradise, was still very new to Viznov, who was the vanguard of the communist society.
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